Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Nine days later.

Only then did Cheng Buzheng withdraw from the trance, a hint of intoxication flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained clarity.

He recalled the state of ignorance just now, as if there was a kind of -

~Hearing the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening!

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng emptied his mind and checked his own changes.

With spiritual consciousness, he feels that the secret room with a radius of ten feet is under his control at this moment, as if in this secret room, he is like a god and Buddha, but he knows that this is an outrageous illusion caused by too much improvement in strength.

Because the secret room is covered by a formation, it is impossible to verify how much it has been improved, but Cheng Buzheng feels that it is at least a hundred times more.

How much it has been improved is unknown at this time.

In the physical body, he lightly shook his right hand and punched casually, only to see a fist wind break through the air that seemed to be real, a circle of white air waves impacted on the wall, and countless aura runes flashed on the wall.

At this moment, Cheng Buzheng felt that at least the low-grade magic weapon could not do any harm to him.

And in the dantian space, compared with the previous Qi training period, it has increased by more than a hundred times. The shallow layer of gray lake let him know how little mana he has at this time.

The slowly rotating gray vortex on it seems to use the strength of nine bulls and two tigers every time it rotates.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng knew that if he wanted to improve his mana quickly, he had to update his formulas.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, stood up straight away, after tidying up, looked around to make sure there was nothing missing, and then walked out directly.

Soul Hall.

Inside the counter, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face looked in the direction of the secret room with worried eyes from time to time.

These days, monks came here to inquire from time to time, and even seniors of the masters and uncles, which made him feel pressured.

Fortunately, the fat uncle didn't make things difficult for him.

Just as he was looking at the passage of the secret room.

suddenly.

A figure came into his eyes, a slender monk with a jade tree facing the wind came out.

See here.

"Oh, brother, you finally came out!"

The middle-aged man said anxiously:

"In these days, no monks have come to inquire, and there is even an uncle who has come to inquire about your recent situation!"

Just when the middle-aged man was about to continue complaining, he seemed to have sensed something, and swallowed the words he was about to utter, involuntarily.

At the same time, he opened his eyes wide, looked at Cheng Buzheng in disbelief, and said:

"Brother... No, uncle, you have made a breakthrough!"

immediately.

After he felt that his words were inappropriate, he quickly saluted and said:

"Disciple Huang Han, congratulations to Master Uncle for stepping into the Foundation Establishment Avenue!"

Although, Huang Han didn't know why the master uncle in front of him broke through the foundation building stage after retreating in the spiritual cave room for so long.

But he knew that after breaking through the foundation building period, he had to change the formulas to continue practicing, no matter how long he retreated in the spiritual acupoint room, it would be nothing.

As for how to break through the foundation-building period and what to do after breaking through, Huang Han can read a lot of jade slips like this, just to hope that one day, he can also break through the foundation-building period.

He could only bury in his heart the question of why his uncle stayed in the secret room for so long, even though he was a little curious.

But he also knew that these were not questions that a disciple of his qi training period should ask.

"Um!"

Cheng Buzheng nodded calmly, and then asked;

"Which senior brother came here to inquire about my recent situation?"

heard the words.

With a smile on his face, Huang Han nodded and said:

"He is a very blessed uncle!"

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng's heart moved, as if he had thought of something, he stopped talking, took out a jade talisman and handed it to Huang Han, saying:

"This is the jade talisman of the secret room, return the remaining spirit stones to me!"

"Uncle!"

Huang Han smiled and said:

"In the sect, as long as the spirit stone is not needed for a successful breakthrough, all the previous spirit stones will be returned."

As he spoke, Huang Han took out the spirit stone, and handed it over respectfully.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng didn't say much, just put away the Lingshi and walked out.

After a long time.

'Hey~'

Huang Han murmured with a complex expression;

"If I also break through the foundation building stage, I can be so beautiful!"

Then he sighed quietly:

"Forget it, forget it, there is no Foundation Establishment Pill, and you need to risk your life to win that glimmer of hope, so forget it!"

And Cheng Buzheng turned into a ray of light and flew directly to the canyon basin.

At this time, he felt the strength of the foundation building period.

Flying alone does not need to cast spells, and you can fly physically by controlling the magic weapon.

When flying in the past, there was always a layer of barriers, and it was only at this time that he felt the joyful feeling that the physical body and the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth interacted with each other.

Flying like a bird is very different from flying in an airplane.

Of course, flying with the physical body alone cannot be compared with the speed of casting treasures and controlling treasures.

Lean less.

Cheng Buzheng returned to the wooden house, tidied up all the daily necessities, and closed the door.

He took a deep look back.

Cheng Buzheng knew that he would never live here again, once he was promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, he would be the backbone of the sect, not only his salary would increase, but he could also choose a place as his cave.

Compared with the refining period, its benefits are completely heaven and earth.

At this moment, the excitement in his heart that had just broken through the foundation-building period hadn't completely calmed down.

Although, Cheng Buzheng knew that he was still an ant in the world of cultivating immortals at this time, but a stronger ant.

But for high-level monks, ants are still just ants, but it takes a little effort to pinch them to death.

After many years of practice, he finally achieved something, and it was difficult for Cheng Buzheng to calm down completely from this feeling of excitement.

At this moment, the place Cheng Buzheng wants to go the most is to go to the third floor of the Buddhist scriptures tower to obtain the spells, exercises, and forbidden treasures of the Foundation Establishment period...

Even if the breakthrough reached the foundation building period, the identity token has not been replaced, and it is impossible to set foot on the third floor of the Buddhist scriptures tower.

Only by registering with the headmaster, registering and exchanging tokens...and completing a series of procedures can one fully obtain the treatment of a monk in the foundation period.

For these news, Zaocheng Buzheng learned from the introductory manual when he first started.

This is also a great encouragement, Xiaobai, who has just dabbled in the world of cultivating immortals, also includes Cheng Buzheng.

Not long.

Cheng Buzheng came to the gate of Baiyun Palace.

The two disciples guarding in front of the gate of the qi training period knew that Cheng Buzheng was an uncle when they saw Cheng Buzheng flying in the flesh. Although neither of them knew Cheng Buzheng, they did not dare to neglect him at all.

The two saluted together and said:

"See you, uncle!"

"I don't know, what is the uncle doing?"

When Cheng Buzheng heard the names of the two young monks, he felt a little dark in his heart.

"I have also become, the uncle in others' mouth!"

But he was still calm on the surface, calmly said:

"I don't know, is the master here?"

heard the words.

One of the young monks said;

"Uncle, please go to the side hall to rest for a while!"

"I'll report to the Sect Leader!"

"Um!"

Cheng Buzheng nodded and smiled. Although he was not used to it, monks with similar ages called him Uncle Master, but this has been the case in the world of cultivating immortals since ancient times, everything depends on strength.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng said:

"That's troublesome!"

"Don't dare~" The young disciple hurriedly bowed his head and saluted:

"Uncle, this way please!"

As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation.

Then a young monk led the way, and another young man flew in another direction.